Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Sunday, January 29, 2012
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Monday, January 23, 2012
Friday, January 20, 2012
Thursday, January 19, 2012
Small Stone - Day 19
went to the movies with a friend today. It reminded me of what my grandma said years ago:
*http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Newsreel
*http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Newsreel
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Monday, January 16, 2012
Small Stone - Day 16
The automatic check out voice asks me "Will you be using your own bags?" I push "Yes" and proceed to place my cloth bags on the turnstile for loading. "Please remove the last item," is her robotic reply. I remove the bags, wait a second and put them back on the turnstile. "Please see attendant for assistance." I look around in search of the elusive "attendant." No one comes to my assistance. After a few more rounds with "the Voice," I load my groceries back into the cart and head for a "real" check out line. "Paper or plastic?" asks the flesh-and-blood check-out girl. I hand the bag-boy my cloth bags and he scowls and opens his mouth. I just glare at him. Then he puts the gallon of milk on top of the eggs.
going green
a vine sprouts
in the compost pile
going green
a vine sprouts
in the compost pile
Sunday, January 15, 2012
Saturday, January 14, 2012
Friday, January 13, 2012
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Small Stones 10 & 11
rain, rain, rain
I check my armpits
for gills
good karma
driveway earthworms
returned to the soil
I check my armpits
for gills
good karma
driveway earthworms
returned to the soil
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Monday, January 9, 2012
Small Stone - Day 8
She's been gone over ten years
It's been raining for days
Today gray lays on top of gray
and all I wish for is the smell
. . .of wet dog
It's been raining for days
Today gray lays on top of gray
and all I wish for is the smell
. . .of wet dog
Saturday, January 7, 2012
Thursday, January 5, 2012
Small Stone - Day 5
From a distance
wings unfurled
gliding on the thermals
of a winter wind
From a distance
I watch his flight
a foreboding circle
against a blue back drop
From a distance
squinting through lashes
and into the sun
this turkey buzzard
From a distance
Beautiful
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
Monday, January 2, 2012
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